nsactions to drive up the price of the first phase of the property by another 30%!""according to the current progress, if we open the second phase of our property, the price of one square meter will d...the backyard of Jifu Hall is a long corridor away from the front yard.

the corridor is flanked by ponds, with lotus flowers and goldfish visible.

although such a place is old-fashioned, it is very Su's garden style, full of Jiangnan water villages, small bridge and flowing water, pavilions and rockery.

the hot summer breeze seems to have turned into a cool breeze in this place, making people feel extremely comfortable.

and in the middle of the pavilion, there is now a woman in a long white dress with a long ponytail and no pink dai.

she has a compass in her hand, and now she occasionally presses on it, as if pinching something.

and there are many old bamboo slips beside her, all of which are carved with knives, so she can read the words on bamboo slips through the sense of touch.

even though she is blind and powerless, the picturesque breath of this daughter has not diminished at all.

Ye Hao watched this scene, and his eyes could not help but appreciate it.

plastic surgery is so popular these days that online celebrities and beauties are everywhere in the streets.

but this kind of woman with her own antique and poetic flavor is absolutely hard to find.

"Grandpa, are you really going to sell our Jifu Hall"

seemed to hear footsteps, and Huang Puqian, who had figured out something, sighed, looking a little gloomy.

"I have already told you that this is not an illness, but a revelation and retribution."

"even if you sell our ancestral Jifu Hall, it will be futile to ask for medical advice for me everywhere."

"so, I still advise you not to sell it, lest after I die, Grandpa, you will have nothing to settle down at all."

obviously, Huang Puqian is not only poetic and picturesque, but most importantly, she also has a kind and filial heart.

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this makes Ye Hao appreciate her more.

"Qianqian, you are my only granddaughter. For me, no matter how small the hope is, I must try."

"if you're gone, what do I need this house for"

Huang Pu Feng gave a wry smile, with some helplessness in his voice: "even with this house, wouldn't it be more pitiful for me to be alone"

"and you have seen the faces of our relatives."

"if I really keep the house and you die."

"maybe I will die suddenly tomorrow."

Huang Puqian smiled and said, "Grandpa, when you first came in, I did a divination for you."

"hexagrams show that you will meet dignitaries in the near future."

"I've been thinking about it. Recently, my cousin has taken good care of us. She should be the so-called noble person."

"when I die, you will transfer the house to her. She should give you a pension for the sake of the house."

"Oh, Hong Min is indeed a diligent worker, but her mind is almost on her face."

"Grandpa is not very good at fortune-telling, but he is never wrong in judging people."

Huang Pufeng's voice is cold.

"Qianqian, just feel at ease and get well. Grandpa will take care of everything else."

although she didn't see Huang Pufeng's expression, Huang Puqian understood her grandfather's stubbornness.

now she turned around, and her empty eyes fell on Ye Hao and Xie Mengyao. She smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You're going to have a wasted trip today."

hearing this, Huang Pufeng patted his head and said, "Qianqian, I forgot to introduce you. This is Ye Shao, our buyer and master."

"he is going to buy our house for free."s to Ye Hao these days.whether right or wrong, black or white, she wants to blame everything on Ye Hao. She just wants to make Ye Hao's face swollen!to her, reality doesn't matter, and facts don't mat...